Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 794: quarrel

   Chapter 794 Quarrel

   "Other bugs?" Xiaolan was a little confused, "How come there are other bugs?"

"I'm just making an analogy," said Aunt Long, "Although the worm is the source of the Four Summers' spiritual energy, the worm itself does not possess advanced intelligence. For example, my spider can only distinguish whether there is danger around it, but not Knowing where the danger is, let alone being afraid of that kind of biological predator."

   "But her spider is afraid of other people's life insects," Xia Hua added, "because it's instinct."

   "I see," Qin Yin patted Xiaolan, who was still confused, "that is to say, this sister's bug only knows that Xu is dangerous, but he doesn't know why he is dangerous."

   "It seems that your life insect premonition is very accurate." Li Muyuan leaned towards Aunt Long and seemed to be very interested in her life insect.

   "How can we use Xu Ye as an excuse?" Miaozhen said, "After all, everyone else is gone."

   "Yes," Qin Yin folded his arms, "you said just now that Qiqiao's news is very well-informed, so they must now know that Xu is also not there."

  Jasmine spoke with a blank expression, her voice a little stiff, "You can use his death as an excuse, that's fine."

   "Jasmine's meaning should be that with Xu Ye, we have an excuse to sneak into the Qiqiao Station. We need to find a way to investigate the rest of the matter in the station." The Taoist said slowly.

  Jasmine nodded, the hair on the temples fell on the gauze covering her eyes, looking pale and pitiful.

   "Act by chance..." Qin Yin said mysteriously, "No problem, that's what I'm best at."

"what?"

"do you have any opinion?"

   "No...No," Baomu shrank his neck and hid behind the fool under Qin Yin's arrogance, "But in this case, it feels like there may be a lot of accidents."

   "Hmm." Wenling nodded as well.

"You don't have to be afraid, elder sister Xia Hua and Xiao Jiatian are very powerful," Hong Zhi interjected, "and even if something happens to you, Li Muyuan can cure you, even if you die, it's fine. got used to……"

   "Hong Zhi! Shut up for me!" Uncle Hong finally got angry, "Go back and copy the Medicine Sutra for me a hundred times!"

   "Master, what's wrong with me..."

   Several people could only step forward to hold the angry Uncle Hong, "Uncle Hong, don't be angry, we don't care."

"You bastard! It's really hard to get rid of your open mouth!..." Uncle Hong shuddered in anger, "You know that this has just happened, and you are still talking about this here. talk!……"

   "I..." Hong Zhi seemed to realize that she said something she shouldn't have said, and her face turned red, "I know I'm wrong, Master, I don't dare anymore."

   "You know your mistakes time and time again! I've never seen you change!..." Hong Shuji opened Luo Jiutian who was holding him, pointed at Hong Zhi's nose and roared, "If you don't obey me again! I don't want you anymore!..."

   "Master..."

  Hong Zhi did not expect that her words would attract such great anger from Master, so she stood there in fright, bowed her head, and burst into tears.

   "Uncle Hong, calm down..." Li Muyuan stopped between the two, "You can't say that, Uncle Hong, if you don't want Hong Zhi anymore, what should she do?"

   "Master, you don't want me..." Hong Zhi cried, her voice blurred, "You don't want me anymore, where should I go..."

   Uncle Hong's chest was slightly less ups and downs. He looked at Hong Zhi's aggrieved appearance, and his eyes were red.

   He sighed heavily, didn't turn around, and stopped looking at Hong Zhi.

   "Okay, stop crying," Li Muyuan patted Hong Zhi's back, bent over to look at her face, and said with a smile, "Look at this little face crying..."

   "Senior brother, my master doesn't want me anymore..."

Hong Zhi's snot was about to burst into tears, Li Muyuan quickly pulled out a packet of tissue paper from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand, with a gentle tone, "Who doesn't your master want? Who will retire him?"

   The melon eaters were taken aback by the sudden dramatic conflict, and stood in a row around the table in unison, looking at the three people in the eyes of the storm at a loss.

  Seeing that the atmosphere has eased a little, Xiaolan said stutteringly, "Uncle Hong, you really don't mind, we all think... that Sister Hong Zhi is quite humorous."

   "Yes, yes," Qin Yin also said, "Uncle Hong, you can see that I usually speak openly, and the Taoist priest didn't say I don't want me."

   Daoist Master glanced at Qin Yin quickly, wondering when did I want to pass you?

   "We know that Sister Hong Zhi is not malicious," Xiaolan said, "Just forgive her."

  Hong Zhi still timidly huddled beside Li Muyuan, lowered her head and raised her eyes, peeking at Uncle Hong who was facing them sideways.

"Hey..." Uncle Hong's shoulders drooped, he turned his body, and said bitterly, "You child, tell me about you... You haven't seen the way your brother Jiutian is crying, and you have also I don't know how sad your brother Jiutian should be without your parents?... You actually take this life and death as a joke..."

   "I was wrong..." Hong Zhi burst into tears again, "Brother Jiutian, I was wrong... I don't dare anymore..."

"Hey, this..." Luo Jiutian didn't imagine that Uncle Hong scolded Hong Zhi because of himself, and suddenly panicked, "Uncle Hong... No... You really don't have to do this for me, I'm not sad anymore, what else can I do when my father dies, I'm already in condolences... and my father just died physically, his spirit will live on me forever... Ah! Where's my father? !"

   Luo Jiutian's sharp voice came out, so frightened that Xiaolan almost tripped on the chair.

   "What?" Xia Hua was stunned.

  Luo Jiutian stood in the middle of the living room, his eyes swept across the living room, and the sweat on his forehead came out.

  Xiaolan also scanned around, only to realize that there was actually one person missing in this room.

   Lao Luo is gone.

  Xiaolan gasped, and her first reaction was to grab Luo Jiutian's arm.

  Luo Jiutian stood in the middle of the living room in a panic, looking like he was about to cry.

  Hong Zhi stopped crying, but looked at Luo Jiutian curiously with the others.

   "My dad... Dad!" Luo Jiutian stumbled to the door, "Dad!...Where are you?..."

   "What happened to Jiutian?" Xia Hua's face turned pale.

"This, this... He is too sad, and his brain is a little bad," Qin Yin pointed to his own brain and explained, "He had this problem before, and he can see things that don't exist, but this time it's even worse. ."

   "This... I thought Jiutian really accepted Lao Luo's death, alas... I should have thought..."

   "What's wrong with his brain?" Li Muyuan doubted himself, "Really?"

   "Father! Father!..."

   "Brother Jiutian, calm down, Brother Jiutian..." Xiaolan desperately grabbed Luo Jiutian's sleeve, "Uncle Luo must have just left, he probably hasn't gone far..."

   "My dad..."

  Suddenly, a crisp bell came from the second floor.

   (end of this chapter)

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